Evading was not a shaful act.
In the face of circumstances temporarily beyond one’s control, avoidance was not truly avoidance. It was just a necessary act of seeking refuge.
Xu Xiaoshou scanned his surroundings with a sweeping gaze.
From the dilapidated and bombed-out mountainous terrain of Fallen Abyss, he beheld far more than t the eye.
“If Fallen Abyss is indeed the terminus of Abyss Island, I have reason to question why we arrived here so swiftly and yet remain unhard.”
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